Chapter 2311 Eric Lannister

All eyes were on Santiago and Yorick as they chased after the figure in black.

At that very moment, a firm hand suddenly gripped Gautier’s shoulder from behind.

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Gautier’s heart nearly stopped. He hadn’t sensed anyone approaching–whoever it was, their martial prowess was completely beyond his understanding. He turned his head, and his shock intensified tenfold.

It was Ezra!

Panic set in. Could Ezra have figured out that he was the one who had goaded Magnus into trying to kill him? Was this payback?

But before he could react, Ezra simply shoved him aside and muttered, “Now’s your chance–run!”

Gautier was stunned. Why was Ezra helping him?

There was no time to ponder. If he didn’t seize this opportunity, he might never get another.

“Think you can just walk away? Not happening.”

Emmanuel, already on high alert, unleashed a devastating palm strike across the distance.

But Ezra had anticipated this. He had his Imperial Guard fighters intercept the attack, absorbing most of its force. In the end, he himself met the final remnants of the blow with both palms, dispersing it completely.

Emmanuel tensed, ready to give chase.

“Emmanuel!” matters!”

zie’s urgent voice snapped him back to the bigger picture. “We have more pressing

him into pursuit–luring him away, trapping him

that the 80,000–strong army stationed at Summerton Palace had just begun

forward hurriedly, his voice steady but urgent. “The prayer ceremony must be postponed. There’s something

for Chanaea. Hands pressed together in a solemn bow, he declared, “As

turned and descended the mountain, flanked by Emmanuel

fighters surrounded them, their every step mirroring Emmanuel’s. But

just let them leavel”

moment one fool took the

Wham!

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internal strength blasted the man off his feet, sending him flying dozens of feet before crashing into

one who

Gasp!

collectively gasped in

slayer. Who still

only thing they could do was watch as Emmanuel and Ethan

man in black had successfully shaken off the battered Santiago and Yorick,

was leagues beyond his own. So,

ground, Gwain clasped his hands in respect. “Thank you for saving me, sir. May I ask

Smack!

the man in black struck him across

the Lannister family, had

disgraced the Lannister name!”

changed. Or rather–this was his real

his anger vanished; terror took

a middle–aged face glowing with health and a level of cultivation that

“F–Father!

since he last saw Eric. His father had always kept a low profile, so much so that Gwain had convinced himself he had already caught up–perhaps even

that illusion. His father was far beyond

do with it? You were utterly destroyed by Emmanuel today, humiliated beyond measure. You even lost to Victor’s son! You have shamed me beyond words.” he reprimanded, his

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